Author's Note:
This is the thrid installment of the Tiara Tara series. It is strongly recommended that you begin by reading Chapters One and Two.
Submissively,
Barbie
Realizing that his tortured loveslut was about to faint, Lord Basil quickly took Tiara Tara in his arms and lifted her naked body with ease, carrying her down the marble stairway to the Grand Hall. Calling over his shoulder gruffly Lord Basil ordered his cumslut Katrina to follow him to the Grand Hall.
"Yes MeLord. At once MeLord. Permission to stand MeLord?" Katrina responded meekly, ever mindful of her lowly status.
"Permission denied. Crawl," Lord Basil chuckled sadistically, "Crawl like the pussyslut you are."
Kicking the heavy oak doors open with his boot, he brought Tiara to a thickly padded leather examining table in the center of the room, and set her down on it, strapping her gently but firmly onto the uniquely designed frame. Moaning softly, the slut stirred but with Lord Basil's soft low voice whispering in Tiara's ear as his fingers deftly worked, she was soon in a deep sleep, exhausted from his sadistic attentions.
A few minutes later Lord Basil was admiring his beloved slut as she slept, nearly finished now with preparing his willful slut for the evening's pleasures. Tiara Tara's head was held in position by a soft leather strap across her neck, arms stretched over her head yet bound to the table just above the elbow and at the wrists, causing her breasts to thrust out in a pronounced fashion that also pushed them together a bit. Carefully removing the clamps from his princess slut's nipples, Lord Basil gently rubbed a special medicated ointment into the damaged flesh, then used soft leather strips to bind Tiara's breasts at the base, hooking the harness of straps to a chain that hung suspended from the ceiling, keeping it loose for the time being. Her long, shapely legs Lord Basil had already strapped to the table's divided section, which could be cranked open wide, angled up or down, binding only the ankles so that the slut's legs could bend and positioned as needed.
At that moment Lord Basil's fukkslut Katrina crawled into the Grand Hall upon her knees. Katrina's magnificence titties created a tantalizing sight as they jiggled freely with each forward movement she made. Lord Basil's attention was drawn to his gorgeous submissive fukktoy Katrina as she crawled towards him with his goblet of Cognac held firmly in her right hand. Katrina neared her Lord and Master then offered up the goblet creating a wonderful picture of feminine submission. Lord Basil took the drink thus offered then demanded with a gruff chuckle that his property the fukktoy Katrina to kneel submissively at the side of her reposed sisterslut Tiara Tara.
The owned pussyslut Katrina dared not give voice to her objections less risking a far more formidable task. She dared not bemoan the horrible ache radiating from her shoulder muscles or the dagger like agony stabbing at her knees. The youthful pussyslut Katrina had but one choice that being obedience, obedient to the will of her Lord Master Basil. And so it was that the lovely Katrina, with her elbows still hobbled behind her back, crawled to the table then submissively opened her knees wide allowing her Lord an unobstructed view of the neatherland which proclaimed the cumwhore Katrina female.
Lord Basil, satisfied with the progression of the evening festivities, turned and walked boldly towards his elevated throne at the head of the Grand Room. Climbing the three steps he seated his massive form comfortably upon the elegant throne. After a moment, Lord Basil pressed a button on the arm of his throne, which sounded a melodic chime throughout the manor.
This signal soon enough brought Lord Basil's third and oldest, most trusted slavepet Leighanna Lia to the Grand Room. Cumslut Leighanna Lia walked into the Grand Room as a free woman. Lord Basil devoured his slutwhore's mature beauty as she crossed the room to kneel submissively before his throne. As all his fukpets Leighanna Lia wore open toed cumfukme six inches high heels, which added height to her five-foot six-inch frame. The pink heels matches the tiniest of pink g-strings which Leighanna Lia was allowed to wear as a symbol of her slightly elevated status over Lord Basil two younger fukktoys. Around her neck the cumreceptacle Leighanna Lia wore a three-inch wide pink leather collar with four silver rings. Pink leather cuffs locked in place with small gold plated paddle locks encircled each of Leighanna Lia's wrists and ankles. The slavegirl's right wrists had been drawn up high on her back and locked to her slave collar with a short metal link thus making her right arm useless.
Lord Basil beheld the provocative sway of Leighanna Lia's D cup titties with pleasure as she gracefully sashayed across the room. Her shoulder length auburn hair framed an oval face with chiseled cheekbones and bright blue eyes. Leighanna Lia cast a brief fretful glance towards her sisterwhoreslut's. A shiver of fear ran down her spine as she noted Tiara Tara's bondage. Leighanna Lia knew from biter experience that the spoiled Princess of Junglandia faced an extremely painful and cruel evening.
